And so i jumped that hurdle, I passed it as I sighed, Now I look to the future, And wonder how I’ll stay alive, This morning I smoked a reefer,

With Church and Bank in hates way… Both in Ireland, One is decay, Maybe Yeats words will melt away, Maybe we will dance once again, Merry, healthy, cheerful men,

To write is so much nobler than to… Their neurotic egos, trying to put… No pity for their plans and games, To look at them puts my heart in p… For I will not sit and be a pole,

I remember that night, In a corn field, When I realised my loss, And used social pretence as a shie… It’s been written by Rose,

Do I apologise for being me? Or surf the raging sea. What dignity if I said I was a fo… When the world has that tool. What makes a man strong,

Within the boundaries of this time… My thoughts internal, people judge… Apples and oranges, thoughts seldo… Yet i remain there, The langman listens to the air,

What I never understood I knew, What I now understand I must lear… For all that is good, for all that… To do what I must and fight the f… To live happy with me, So you can…

I could stay and work, and be mise… Or I can travel, work and maybe r… Perhaps in some way I can make a… Either way, I’ll die alone roamin… There are many ways to die,

If I stood as a statue, For all eternity and more, What would people say, Id say nothing, them little more, If I choose my own company,

I created myself, found nothing in… I’m not saying I know better, los… I accepted the beauty of a woman, Yet was happy in her condemnation, I accepted life’s struggle, tried…

I like the loneliness of solitude, I like the peace of Gods Grace, I ran with the devil, But could not take the pace, Now wisdom is in getting stronger,

Sky so blue, sun so true, Clouds obscure, the light, the doo… Sitting here blue, thinking of you… And what can I do, Demons, God, and old Nick,

To be tough enough not to trust, Is to live enough to know its a mu… Its a place each of us is pushed, Some dance to it, some swim, some… There is no rock in this ocean so…

Where jealousy and envy breed, Where a woman’s soul is soft indee… That is where the townsfolk, Man… That is where I have no where to… This place is cramped and noisy,